Priceless Baby: 101 Bedside Stories

Chapter 43: Little Boys' Hearts

There are only a handful of people who know Shen’s business.

Shen Qianshu seems to have never appeared in the Shen family.

"Well, Xiaoye, you can't say it, then don't go!" Lin Xiaojuan is not a difficult child to paint, she does not like Shen Lin, but Shen Lin's reputation can indeed bring some substantial benefits to children's paintings, she is a child's painting The agent is only thinking about how to make children's paintings better.

But since the children's paintings are not willing, she is not reluctant.

Shen Qianshu reached out and gently stroked his son's head.

The child painted the bowl with a gasp, and took a few chopsticks and ran to the study.

Lin Xiaojuan frowned, "How do children's paintings... hate Shen family?"

Thousand trees and Shen family have long since passed.

There is a sadness in the eyes of Shen Qianshu. "Children's paintings had a serious illness three years ago. Do you remember?"

"I remember, when you just returned home."

"He has an abnormal reaction in his heart. He needs a lot of money for hospitalization. I have money. You are on a business trip. The mobile phone can't get through. The hospital has to force me to pay the money. I... I went. They." Shen Qianshu bit his teeth slightly. "At the time, I was in the hospital and said something more ugly, and it was in the face of children's paintings..."

"Is the money they gave?"

Shen Qianshu didn't know what he thought of, and he held the fist slightly. "Well."

"Impossible, your parents are so kind, what do you exchange for?"

"Don't mention it, it's all in the past." Shen Qianshu is not willing to think about the past. "Children's paintings are safe and peaceful. What exchanges I take are worthwhile, not to mention... I have called them for fifteen years. Mom and Dad, there is no feeling at all, no exchange."

"Really?"

“Really!” Shen Qianshu smiled and looked at the study door. “I went to see the children’s paintings.”

Shen Qianshu pushed open the door of the study room, the children's paintings held the bowl, the tears of the sly tears, Shen Qianshu scared, she pulled the body of the child's painting, the child's eyes were red, and it looked particularly pitiful.

"Children's painting, what's wrong with you?"

Tears fell into the bowl.

It looks very pitiful.

Shen Qianshu was so distressed that he had to be broken.

"It's all my fault." The children's painting wiped the tears and cried out of breath.

Shen Qianshu squatted down and wiped tears on the children's paintings. "Baby, hey, don't go, don't go later, okay?"

The children’s paintings are nodding and very serious. “Mummy, I will make a lot of money.”

Shen Qianshu smiled. "Mummy doesn't need you to make a lot of money, as long as you are healthy and healthy, you grow up peacefully."

"If it weren't for me, Mommy wouldn't put my own efforts..."

"Well, we don't mention these things. For you, what kind of mommy is willing and willing to regret it."

"Mummy, I love you."

"Mummy also loves you, okay." Shen Qianshu wiped his tears.

Shen Qianshu finally pulled out the children's paintings, and Lin Xiaojuan put down the chopsticks. "What's wrong with this? Are you crying?"

"His little boy's heart is broken, don't worry about him."

"I don't think about it. You haven't been in the past few years. It's a good opportunity for children's paintings. I thought..."

"No, it has nothing to do with you." Shen Qianshu said, looking at the children's drawing, "The child is not willing, just follow him, is the company over there?"

"Nothing, Li Zhiyuan is chasing you, I want to hold the children's paintings, the children's paintings want the moon, he definitely does not give the stars."

Shen Qianshu, "..."

Lin Xiaojuan had a meal and sat down for a while.

(End of this chapter)